Nobody had gotten any sleep last night. Everyone was shooken by the despair surrounding them. Could someone really kill? Morning came by, and to the participants of the killing game, trapping yourself in your room seemed like a good idea.
I can't believe this. Killing each other? There's no way that makes any sense.
Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. You carefully open the door, one inch at a time...
Hey, what's taking you so long? You know how to open a door, right?
Ugh, sorry. I just thought you were gonna kill me or something.
I wouldn't do that. I know it's hard to trust anyone here, but... I thought if I hung out with someone else, I would feel...safer.
Yeah. It feels like just a week ago, everything was normal. Now just one day here and I think everyone has been driven half-crazy.
Oh, I'm not sure if I would say that. But-
Their conversation is interrupted by loud sounds of arguments coming from the cafeteria.
Should we go out and see what they're talking about?
Wouldn't hurt to try. It's not like anyone would be able to kill in public, right?
You and Lia head to the cafeteria, where Yvelle and Alex are seen arguing.
I'm asking again. Do you not care for the lives of any of the people here?
Alex von Karma:
Why should I care? All of you are inferior mortals, just small pieces of a larger puzzle.
You're as much of a "small piece" as the rest of us.
Alex von Karma:
Oh, really? Besides, I doubt anyone here is gonna kill. Why would I lock myself in my room for nothing?
Guys... please stop. Arguing isn't gonna get us anywhere.
Sam is right. We need to find a way to escape.
ESCAPE!?!? There's no way out of here. We-we're TRAPPED! IMPRISONED!
Taylor... it's fine. Nobody here is gonna kill anybody.
NO! EVERYTHING IS NOT OKAY! YOU'RE PROBABLY JUST GONNA KILL ME YOURSELF!
Nobody is able to stop a frightened Taylor from running to his room. All voices went silent, nobody knowing what to say next. A cloud of despair has engulfed the former prestigious School of Hope.